Intimate Moments.
Christopher got the message and left without another word, but he made sure he took a good look at Aaron's face before walking past them. Julie let out a soft breath, one she had been holding in since he grabbed her hand without consent.
"I want to go to the bathroom." she voiced out, he didn't say much, but he accompanied her there and waited for her at the entrance, making sure no one got to her. Her new bodyguard.
Julie washed her face and her hand, Christopher had left a red mark on her skin just like he had broken her heart, but she refused to let it phase her, and she did her best to hide it well. After a few minutes she came out, Aaron's expression was harder than boulders, and she felt too scared to talk to him. She stood at his side before he took her hand to check if he was hurt, then he saw the red mark. He was furious. And he was going to do something stupid until she pulled him back.
"No Aaron please! You can't be caught fighting!'' She was right, he couldn't be caught in senseless violence as it could get his licence suspended but all he wanted to do right now was disfigure Christopher to the extent that even the best doctors would not be able to save him. He despised him so much for hurting Julie.
He only mumbled before he let out a soft breath, he turned to her, looking at her properly, noticing her appearance for the night. There was a certain light in his eyes, one that intrigued her, and now she wondered why he was staring at her.
"You look gorgeous Julie." he mouthed with resistance, trying to keep his eyes off her, but momentarily they would sneak back to her form, and focus on the deep cleavage she had. Aaron never thought a woman would be able to break his resolve. A few days ago he was surrounded by a bunch of naked girlies, and they had all tried to get lucky but it didn't happen. There were only two women he couldn't resist, Jada and Julie. Especially Julie.
Her cheeks began to turn a darker shade of pink, and it wasn't because of the makeup she was wearing but rather the embarrassment that flooded her blood in the form of heat.
"Sh—shut up." she pouted at him before he offered his hand, and she slipped hers into his. Congratulations to the both of them, they were no longer alone, and now they were each other's dates. But questions still lingered in both their heads, and they just had to get it out.
"How do you know Camila?" they asked each other in unison, their synchrony surprised them, and it ended up in a short burst of laughter.
"Through Christopher, they were friends and I guess she just loved me." Julie shrugged her shoulders, proud of the relationship she and Camila had been able to build. But when she remembered Christopher, it was another jab to her heart. Aaron grew uncomfortable anytime he heard Christopher's name and soon discomfort turned into rage, but he had to be calm, especially in front of her. He was an ass, so why was he still coming after someone he was romantically interested in?
"She is also my best friend's girlfriend. And I feel she hates me a bit too much too." Aaron let out a sigh, going back to the times she would come to find Shawn in his apartment and whack him with her bat. Whack both of them with her bat.
Julie let out a soft laugh, "isn't it strange that we are connected in more ways than possible?" the words slipped out of her mouth without caution, and it prompted Aaron to focus his gaze on her as he turned his head sideways. She was watching the party with a small smile on her face, with a longing in her eyes. He softly held the bottom of her face and turned her attention to him.
Julie's eyes widened to almost twice the original size, her mind buzzing, why was her trainer showing her this amount of affection? Not like she didnt like it but something at the back of her head kept telling her it was inappropriate. The moment gave her time to notice him more, he had a new cut, his hair was significantly lower around his head while the top of his head had the most hair, the waves were arranged so well, some of them spilling off the front side of his head, almost reaching his eyebrows. The fading technique made him look so good but what made him truly irresistible was his character.
He was not like the other rich people, he was n0t like Christopher, and it gave her so much joy that they had become friends. And maybe it was giving her hope, when he came to her rescue that they may become more. Sure she never focused on the thought of being romantically involved with her trainer, but she has had those thoughts and didn't mind them becoming a reality even though it was highly inappropriate.
She loved looking at his eyes, blue eyes were her favourite! They reminded her of her mom and her brother who had mesmerizing blue eyes and boy did they know how to use it well. Sometimes when she looked at Aaron, she missed her family, her mom and most especially her brother. With all of this happening, Julie had spaced out, and Aaron thought it was cute.
He gently reached for the corner of her bottom lip and that was able to bring her out of dream land, her face burning with intimidation, "there was something on your lip." he lied, "You were no longer on earth, I had to bring you back some way." his smirk was growing wider, it vexed her, and she threw a punch to his stomach. It wasn't too hard, but it was hard enough to send him a message, and also make him laugh.
Aaron and Julie continued to talk, and they were generally each other's company during the whole time. They had both discovered that in social settings like these, they preferred to be alone. They were alone together, having drinks, Julie was having more than he was, and he knew that if she kept it up, he would have to take her home later.
"Would you believe that the dean told me and my associate to fix it? Like do I look like Bob the builder? How on earth is it my fault that students are failing?" she slurred her sentences, but she was still able to hold a decent conversation. Aaron's lips tugged into a smile as he watched her down the rest of the glass, a small burp escaping out of her mouth unknowingly, her eyes squeezed in discontent, and she leaned forward to Aaron, her gesture shocked. She was so close that he could smell the alcohol from her breath and everything in him had to resist kissing her stained lips, "Do you know that I would have given him a very tight slap? The heavens saved him."
Aaron let out an uncontrolled laugh, it was so infectious that she began to laugh too, "Julie, I think you are drunk, we might have to go home." he announced, putting his drink away, watching her smile turn into a pout.
"But I like it here, I like spending time with you."
Her statement caught his attention, his undivided attention. It pulled at the strings of his heart, he felt it, when was the last time someone was able to pull at his heart? While he stared at her, her brows raised in confusion, she didn't say anything wrong, did she? Now she was thinking.
"Let's go have a dance. Then we go home." he proposed. She, happily agreeing, jumped off the one of the bar stools, wobbling, almost falling over, with a big smile on her face while she pulled him off his feet and dragged him to the dance floor. Aaron had no idea Julie had some very interesting moves, or it could be the alcohol's influence but from the looks of it she had been dancing for a long time.
It made Aaron so happy to see her smile and laugh, to see satisfaction in her eyes. They touched each other in places they weren't supposed to and in the blink of an eye, they were in a lonely corner, kissing like their lives depended on it. They could no longer resist each other, and they would no longer be ashamed.
"Coach…" she moaned softly as his hands wrapped around her body, caressing and groping her softness while his face was buried in her neck, crafting delicate love bites on her skin, slowly running them down till he reached her cleavage. He gave the middle of her chest lots of kisses before pulling her right breast out of her dress to give it love. He squeezed, running his fingers over the soft flesh, watching his client turn so red, moaning with lust and desire. Her nipples were harder than rocks, and they teased him with their erect structure. He immediately put his mouth over them, running his tongue across and watched Julie wiggle in delight.
Everything about her was sexy, everything about her he wanted. She wasn't dormant, her hand found the bulge that was doing its best to break free. She rubbed him through his pants, letting him know she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.
"Damn it Julie." The corner was darker than the rest of the hall, but the problem was that anyone could walk in on them in that position, and he had planned to do so many nasty things to her. He pulled them away from that corner, sliding into the darkness, and found a room that was unoccupied by living creatures. He closed the door, and they began to kiss again, knocking over so many things until she was against a lone table that stood there in the middle of the room.
They had found the utility room and decided it would be their escape room. He hastily took off his jacket, his lips never leaving hers, and he fiddled with his belt, while she unbuttoned his shirt. He let out an animalistic groan when she stopped halfway to stroke his now exposed member. His hardness and length made her purr and as soon as his clothes were out of the way, he didn't hesitate to take hers off.
Clothes dumped to one side, they were both naked, the only thing on Julie was the black thong and the net thigh high stockings she wore. She was already on the table, her legs raised and spread out for him. He used his tip to check how wet she was, she was as wet as an overflowing river, some of her juices had even stained her thighs. He quickly slipped in and they both moaned at how fast it happened.
"Damn it!" he began to thrust into her, her body jiggling with every movement he made, "Julie…" he groaned out her name as he felt her wrapping around him. Her eyes were dilated with the influence of alcohol and desire as he fucked her, even though some part of her knew they could be caught, she didnt want him to stop for a second.
"Ah shit!" she threw her head back, her back arching, her wailing increasing in tempo as Aaron found a sweet spot, "fuck it feels too good! Coach please!" she begged him to fuck all her senses out and Aaron hypnotized by her love sounds, went harder and faster, taking her from heaven and bringing her back.
She was a mess under him, but even being a mess, she was the most enchanting thing he had seen in his entire life. He loved how her breasts jiggled with each stroke he gave her, he loved how her mouth rounded as she moaned, as she called his name. He loved the extra layers of fat, the stomach, her thighs, everything about her. He appreciated her, he appreciated her body, her soul.
He was going to claim her, fuck her so well that the only person she would be thinking of was him. Aaron bent to kiss her, while he pounded her brains out, he also took steps to have her feel loved. His kiss also muffled her moans, they had got louder, more erratic, more sensual as he increased the depth and speed of his stroke.
The rhythmic coherence of her moaning with their bodies slapping against each other occupied the whole room, "baby… dont pull out." she wrapped her hands around his head, her legs slightly bending and her toes curling, she could feel her orgasm announce itself. Her thong hung from her ankle, they were so impatient that they couldn't take the last piece of clothing off before they got to the deed.
He had no intentions of pulling out, or cumming once. His plan was to get her swelling with his baby, it would tell Christopher to back off, she was his now. His groaning became more guttural, he was about to blow.
"You are mine now, all mine." he released a heavy load inside of her as she wrapped her legs around his torso, taking everything of him, the thought of having a baby for him excited her as her own orgasm took over her body. She held onto him tightly as the waves of pleasure came and left, they were both out of breath and when he pulled out of her, his cum flowed out, dripping on the table slowly.
Her eyes were shut, her features serene, he kissed her and licked over her chest. She couldn't believe she did it, she had sex with her coach, and he came inside of her. Damn! Or…did it really happen?
"Julie? Julie!"